It has been many years since I felt so sleepy on a hot summer afternoon...
Youran remembers that when she was a teenager, the neighbor's girl was about the same age. She would always push open the courtyard door on such afternoons, stand in the courtyard and shout into my house, "Xia Yang, Xia Yang... Go to school..."
I suddenly woke up and realized that I had just had a dream from my youth... I could vaguely see the face of my childhood friend, and the pure and hot summer weather.
I haven't dreamed of such a scene for many years, and I haven't encountered such weather for many years..
When I woke up, I looked up and saw that the curtains were ajar and swaying gently in the wind. Through the gap, the sky was blue and cloudless, and the sun was blazing and the cicadas were noisy..
Suddenly, I felt a panic. The weather was the same as when I was young many years ago.
It's just that the girls who go to school facing the sun have already grown up and are far apart. They no longer have to worry about the wind and sun, exam homework...
What is lost can never be regained.
My heart suddenly tightened... I felt sour, and I didn't dare to sleep anymore... I was afraid that I would fall asleep in this summer... Immersed in endless memories of my youth... I didn't want to wake up...
I lifted the quilt, walked to the table, made a cup of green tea... And took a sip... Then I felt that the throbbing in my heart was lessened... I walked to the closet and folded the clothes that had not been sorted for a long time...
No matter what, we have no power to stop the pace of growth. We still have to go on and keep those young memories deep in our hearts. We can only look at them secretly at occasional times...
It can only be like this...